This is apocalyptic

Chapter 212 Chapter 211: Why

"It's a pity that you can't feel this feeling." She felt a little regretful. She really wanted to let the Zombie King try that novel experience just now.

It was a completely new and fresh feeling that I had never experienced before.

"Actually, it's quite fun for me to poke you." Bai Xiao took it and poked her on the head. Seeing Lin Duoduo shrink her neck and laugh a little, he didn't feel so regretful.

"Then extract my soul and give you some." Lin Duoduo snatched it back, poked it on her own head, and then poked the zombie.

Zombies are immune to Soul Extractors.

Anyway, this stuff is pretty fun.

After getting used to it, she felt as comfortable as a massage. In the evening, Lin Duoduo leaned on the sofa and knitted a sweater, and the zombies played with the extractor on her head. Occasionally, she raised her head and shook it, and retracted her neck.

"Has it gotten warmer recently?" The zombie looked outside while playing.

"Yeah, the ice in the water tank isn't that thick when I'm cooking, it just breaks up."

"Well, it's not so cold at night."

"It's just a little better, not like winter is over."

As Lin Duoduo spoke, she saw that the zombie had no intention of going out again, so she kicked off her shoes, curled up her legs, and stepped on the zombie's belly, while continuing to knit.

It is said that if you step on a zombie's back you will feel comfortable, but if you step on its belly you will feel comfortable too. Zombies are really amazing.

This is probably what a symbiotic relationship is.

Bai Xiao put down the extractor and pinched her little feet, "You have to help me step on my back at night."

"Of course." Lin Duoduo said.

Then there will be no problem at all.

The zombie touched the human's leg and tilted his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Until the light in the room became dimmer, the human turned sideways and lit the candle next to him.

The dim light illuminated the living room again. Bai Xiao turned his head and saw her serious and focused profile.

She's so serious that I feel embarrassed to squeeze her.

The zombie couldn't help but retract his hand that was touching the human's leg. He felt a sincere sense of guilt and remorse. The human barbarian was knitting a sweater for him, but he was secretly thinking about other things.

"Why don't you touch it anymore?" Lin Duoduo moved her legs, glanced at it, and then looked away.

If a zombie made some movement, she would know what it was doing. If a zombie became quiet, she would occasionally take a look at what it was doing.

Bai Xiao's hand touched her calf again, and Lin Duoduo felt a little more at ease. It was this feeling that allowed her to know that he was beside her and what he was doing without even looking.

I don't know when this habit started.

Candles that have been left for too long have a smell when they burn. It's not very obvious, but it's not very pleasant either.

For the Zombie King, the smell is very obvious, so he doesn't like candles. He still prefers a dark environment, and zombies are more suitable for darkness.

But he prefers to live in the light and maintain his humanity, just like humans.

Under the candlelight, listening to the occasional roar of the old zombie outside and the occasional cry of the monster downstairs, Lin Duoduo sat on the sofa and quietly busy herself with the work in her hands, while the zombies sat beside her and closed their eyes to rest.

"Are you tired of running around outside?" Lin Duoduo asked.

The zombie said, "It's OK. It's much better than before. Before, I had to ride a tricycle all day. If I walked a little slower, I wouldn't be able to make it before dark. Now, I can see buildings everywhere as soon as I go out."

Lin Duoduo said, "Yes, it's much more convenient now. We don't have to walk all day. We had to carry dry food with us and stayed in the city for three or four days. We were dirty and stinky every time we went back."

The zombie said proudly: "Or I would choose to spend the winter here."

Lin Duoduo sighed and said, "You are the only one left. Others can't survive in the city."

Not to mention the dangers, the tense nerves alone are unbearable. Scavengers have to stay focused at all times when entering the city, avoiding zombies and monsters, and cannot relax at all. This is true even when it is dark and they are hiding in empty buildings.

Listening to the zombies screaming on the street outside makes people sleep uneasy, let alone being in this environment for a long time.

Only a zombie could be so completely relaxed.

Hearing the zombie's stomach growl, she moved her feet and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit, no rush." ​​Bai Xiao said.

Lin Duoduo put down what she was holding, stretched and prepared to cook, but the zombie pinched her legs and she couldn't stand up.

"What?" she said helplessly.

Bai Xiao blinked and let her go. She glanced at the zombies, then went out and upstairs with the candle in her hand.

The two monsters downstairs were screaming. They seemed to be communicating, or as if they wanted to eat each other, so they were cursing at each other.

The Zombie King went downstairs in the dark to check. The two monsters were screaming even louder, so he slapped them each in the face, and only then did they shrink into the corner and quiet down.

They were already deeply impressed by the zombie king's slap. That big slap shook their brains a few times and it took them a long time to recover.

"They are clearly just bad friends. Even if they are infected, they are still bad friends. We love each other, okay?"

The Zombie King taught the two little monsters a lesson in the dark, then turned and went upstairs.

These two monsters, one is a reserve food, and the other is also a reserve food.

Compared to foxes, dogs have a higher status, and they are also drug testers.

The night sky grows darker.

The cold wind blew through the streets. Another old zombie fell down at night. A rotten skeleton appeared on the roadside. They had lived for too long.

The neighborhood where the Zombie King resides is as usual.

After dinner, the human sat sideways on the zombie's back and supervised him as he completed two sets of push-ups.

Now that life has settled down and we don't have to be too frugal, we need to consume the zombie king's vigorous energy. Unlike humans, he won't be listless even in winter. Otherwise, he will always want to squeeze the juice out of humans, and if he can't squeeze it, he will be uncomfortable and unable to sleep.

It's time to go to bed.

Bai Xiao called out softly: "Duoduo, Duoduo."

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

The Zombie King said nothing, but just touched her necklace.

"No." Lin Duoduo resisted, as if the Zombie King was addicted to that taste.

"Then put it on?" Bai Xiao said.

"No, if I do, you'll play tricks on me again. Go to sleep." She stretched out her arms and covered the zombie's eyes.

After a while of silence, she fell asleep.

Bai Xiao had no choice but to smell her hair, the human scent.

Attempts to arouse her sexually failed.

When the zombies go out during the day, Lin Duoduo stays at home.

A few days later, Lin Duoduo finished knitting the sweater for him, but because it was big, it didn't finish so quickly.

She unfolded it, took a look, and was quite satisfied, then handed it to the zombie to try.

The zombie king happily took it and tried it on his body, then smoothed the corners of the clothes. From now on, he would be a zombie with his own suitable sweater to wear.

"Why are there two legs here?" Then he was stunned for a moment and pointed at the sweater and asked.

(End of this chapter)